After amnesia, I became a forensic doctor

Chapter 1044 The Final Murderer 61
"We can only see the assistant in the surveillance, which does not mean that there is really only one person in the car. If there are other people in the car, then the purpose of the assistant is obvious."

"..." Lao Yang widened his eyes and said in surprise, "The people in the car..."

He didn't dare to go on.

"Of course it's just speculation, there's no real evidence." It's tricky, and the only clue is the assistant.

"We can start with the assistant!" Lao Yang thought of it with him.

"I'll check it now." Lao Yang got up, and he looked at the time, "There are still a few hours until 48 hours, we must hurry, Zhao Linglong must not let go."

"Pay attention to safety." Shan Chenxun reminded, "Always be alert to the situation around you. Once you find suspicious people, call the police immediately."

He didn't want anything to happen to him.

"Don't worry." Lao Yang walked out quickly.

He went to the ZF building to investigate, asked the receptionist, and said that Mr. Zhao's assistant had not been at work for several days.

As for the assistant's address, she didn't know.

He took the search warrant and came to the office on the 21st floor. At noon, the whole floor was quiet, and everyone was either going to eat or taking a lunch break.

There are only four or five people in the huge office.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Near the door, a female staff member saw him and asked while sitting on a chair.

Lao Yang showed his ID and search warrant, and the female staff got up immediately.

He asked about the assistant, because Zhao Yuhan had more than one assistant, and she didn't know who she was talking about.

Lao Yang took out a screenshot and printed the photo. The woman looked at it and said, "Xiao Fan, he hasn't come for a few days!"

"Do you have his home address?"

"No, we usually don't interfere in other people's private affairs at work."

"What's his full name?" Lao Yang put away the photo.

"Fan Zhiyu."

"Thank you." Lao Yang then turned around and left the office. While walking to the elevator, he called the household registration center.

The police officer in charge of household registration searched the system based on the photo and name he provided, and within a few minutes the results were available and quickly sent to his mobile phone.

According to the address on the ID card, Lao Yang found Fan Zhiyu's home, which was in an ordinary residential area in the urban area.

Fortunately, there were people in the family, and there was no mistake.

The door was opened by a girl, about eighteen or nineteen, wearing thick glasses.

She claimed to be Fan Zhiyu's younger sister, and when she mentioned her brother, the girl looked impatient, "He rarely comes home, and we don't communicate with each other except for sending me money every month."

"When did you come back last time?" Lao Yang glanced inside the room. The living room was decorated in a fresh, creamy color, and it really didn't look like a man.

"Three or four months ago..." It was still hot at that time, and she remembered wearing short sleeves.

"You haven't been in touch?"

The girl took out her phone and showed it to him, "This is his WeChat..."

In their WeChat chat, there is only transfer information, and there is almost no communication.

"Can you send him a message? Where is he?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, and sent out a message, "Where did you die?"

The other party didn't reply, and Lao Yang said he wanted to go into the house to have a look, but the girl let him do whatever he wanted.

The house is full of women's stuff, pink and tender everywhere, except for a man's bedroom.

Lao Yang walked around the man's bedroom. There were few objects, only daily necessities, and nothing related to work could be seen.

After 10 minutes, Fan Zhiyu finally replied to the message, and the girl showed it to him.

The message read: Your money will not be lost, and then a sum of money was transferred.

Seeing this message, Lao Yang frowned.

(End of this chapter)